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Post by Prythian on Jul 22, 2014 21:33:53 GMT -5
shff, shff, shff, shff
Eagan slowly made his way into the clearing, looking around at the trees. He made for an unusual sight, even on this world; his clothing was entirely white and hung loosely on his body, with gigantic sweeping sleeves and broad pants legs. His hair, draped in a ponytail down his back, was quite literally silver, practically shining in the sun. And from the center of his forehead spiraled a diamond-like horn, angled upwards.
He leaned heavily on his staff, in and of itself somewhat interesting. It was thick and stout, like a walking stick, but the wood seemed almost golden, as if it was coated in amber. It was capped with an almost-white metal, the top of it having a falling star ornament carved onto the top. What's more, to those who could sense such things, it crawled with an enormous power, giving it the feel of being alive.
The one-armed wandered pressed his lips together as his gaze swept across the clearing. Softly, he murmured to the forest. "I would expect more sound than what is currently here. Where are all the animals?" It was true that the forest was unusually silent. Rather than just being a random comment, though, Eagan was specifically signaling Tryna, his traveling companion.
The monk had been moving through the forest as silently as possible, using her own powers to walk every-so-slightly above the ground to not disturb anything. As soon as they'd come to this world, she'd known something was... off about the magic here. So, Eagan was in the clearing by himself playing decoy.
But, the hidden monk swore to herself as her sharp ears picked up Eagan's comment, if anything dangerous happened to him she'd be there in an instant.
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Post by Himeiji on Jul 23, 2014 15:44:50 GMT -5
Like a moth drawn to a flame, there was one person in particular who felt the immense power being exuded from a certain staff of power. Weiss Tod, operating under her alias of, White Entropy, found her senses and lust guiding her towards this tremendous power. On her way there she killed things. Animals, random people, whatever. She didn't really care what it was, because she needed the practice. The faster, the better the hunt, the more exciting the kill.
Eventually, her own vile, enormous, and intimidating aura started to come from the trees that surrounded the clearing. The dark green and sinister aura outlined Entropy's body and when she finally came through the darkness, her features were revealed. Entropy stood rather tall at 6'6" thanks to her red and black platform boots, whose platforms were sharpened needles, that somehow didn't bury into the ground. They were covered in blood. Leading up were her black slacks, the gold studs glistening dully in the light. Her red and black buckle ran around the length of her waist, the platinum skull buckle having a dreary gleam to it as well. Her large black sleeves hid everything except for her shoulders, which were left bare thanks to her white corset that let out mild cleavage. Her red snake eyes were probably one of the most defined features of her face, they seem to stare deeply at the man in front of her, but of course... She was able to see more than just him. Lastly, her large, silver curls bounced with each step she took, but were held together by the gold ornate snakes that coiled around them. She smiled softly towards the both of them, but feigning her knowledge of the woman with him.
"I killed most of them that were around. Frightening most of the animals in a single area, usually causes the rest to avoid it at all costs." Her mezzo-soprano voice spoke out, it carried a betraying innocence to her true motives. "Anyways, you're looking a little lost, stranger. What are you doing all the way out here by your lonesome, huh? With a such a grand looking staff as well... Bandits could be around, you know? After all, if that thing was able to set off my instincts from how far I had to travel to come here, then obviously some lowly, pathetic, and disgusting bandits were able to feel it too, right?" Entropy went on, but she soon stopped herself. She walked out further into the clearing to stand right in the middle of it. She crossed her arms just under her breasts, looking him in the eye the entire time.
"The point I'm getting to is... Your staff is very interesting and exudes power that draws people like me to it. I'm sure you know this, yes? I'm sure you've been through this same song and dance before, so I'll be brief. Hand it over." She said in a demanding tone, holding out a hand to receive it. Should they have been able to see it, there was something even more... Sinister with White Entropy. There was something of immense strength and fear, that it potentially had the power to rival the boy's staff itself. She meant business and though she were smiling, she was very, very, serious. The woman was going to take it by force if she needed to. "Don't try running or fighting. Trust me, I'm not the type to show much mercy."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2014 14:08:42 GMT -5
And somewhere in the trees, a black portal had opened with a slight whooshing sound, and out fell Xamakan with the class and grace of a three-year-old. She'd come to this world on a visit from her homeworld of Hollow Bastion, tripped over her own feet as she ever did and made her grand entrance to this beautiful Enchanted Dominion face-first against the floor.
Ugh, so many times and my nose still hasn't toughened up, the Nobody thought, grimacing and pushing herself up to her knees. She put a hand to her face and whined quietly, eyes screwed shut... before suddenly, her attention was taken by a voice not too far away, from beyond the trees. She couldn't hear what it was, but it was a male-sounding voice.
Oh, goodie, there's somebody else here, Xamakan thought to herself with a smile, standing up (and swaying a bit, still slightly discombobulated from the bump to her face) then moving through the trees a little closer to the clearing. Maybe he can tell me about where I a--
And again, her attention was taken by someone else's arrival; someone coming into the clearing from the trees further away from where she was at. She could see the figures more clearly now; a man with a silver ponytail and a strange-looking staff, and a really tall woman who... kind of looked like bad news, in all honesty. Xamakan decided not to pry just yet, taking up a position behind a particularly thick tree and watching what was going on.
Sure enough, the woman revealed herself to be bad news by demanding the man's funny-looking staff from him after stating she'd killed things on the way here. Ain't no messin' about with this 'un, huh, Xamakan noted, peering out from her position at the man and the woman, staying as hidden as she could for the moment to see what would happen.
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Post by Prythian on Jul 27, 2014 14:32:18 GMT -5
Eagan's ears twitched as he smiled pleasantly at the woman. He gave no other outward sign that he had heard the crash from someone else landing in these woods, along with the distinctive sound of a portal of some kind. There was no need, after all, to drag someone else into this oncoming confrontation. "You're absolutely right." He agreed in a banal sort of voice. "This song and dance is aging rather ungracefully by now. Of course, most of those who stand in your position had it end poorly for them; they couldn't quite pull off the steps."
He straightened up, putting his weight off of the staff, and it became evident that this was NOT the frail, old man that he had seemed at first. He stood equal her height (very slightly higher if you counted the horn as it angled upwards) without the platform boots that she needed, and his stance gave off the impression of someone with great physical strength. The staff he simply pulled upwards, letting it slide through his hand before gripping it right in the middle, holding it out in front of him in a clear combat-ready position. "I'll tell you what I told them. If you're willing to lose a limb permanently for this thing like I did... then, and only then, would I consider handing it over. A limb for a limb, or so they say!"
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Meanwhile, next to Xamakan, someone softly walked up to her side, completely silent in their passing, as they were standing about a foot above the ground. Tryna looked at Xamakan, and once she knew that the Nobody had noticed her, winked and held one finger to her lips. With her long, white hair running in a braid down her back, and the purple-and-gold robe that she wore, she stood out against the forest pretty easily, but fortunately the two of them were just barely hidden from view. UNFORTUNATELY, her aura was powerful enough that the woman, able to sense the power in the staff, could also sense her, so no real element of surprise here... but, likewise, her aura might actually be shrouding the other girl from view. Either way, Tryna wanted it clear that she was friendly, at least for now.
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Post by Himeiji on Jul 27, 2014 15:07:16 GMT -5
Another aura flared up just like that, out of nowhere, and now making its way towards the stage that this fight was going to present. Three auras altogether and Entropy could see them all. A smile pursed her lips and she licked her lips.
"Ah, what a sweet little gangbang we got going on. Haven't had one of those in quite some time. Well then..." Weiss flicked her wrists causing sparks to fly out of her sleeves and reveal the twin sickles she had at her disposal, Blutige Rosarot: Grace and Glory. A chain hung low when they were summoned and she winked towards the man. "In that case, let me turn it up a notch. I'm going to have fun ripping off your limbs. Let's see if you can keep up, big boy!" She moaned out the last sentence, one eye turning red and another turning yellow.
Weiss got into a low stance and the earth began to rumble. Her aura was flaring up before it eventually exploded to exude an astronomical amount of force. This caused any loose clothing between her and the mage to whip up violently and left Weiss with greenish glow. With a crackle of her fingers, Weiss had formed ten medium-sized, yellow in coloring, circles around the man. They then shot upwards into the air, to form powerful pillars of lightning, slowly converging on the man, and aiming to cut off any sort of escape for him.
Lightning Arena: [1/5]
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